She calls out / comes out to the man on the street
’sir, can you help me?
It’s cold / sold and I’ve nowhere to sleep / sit,
Is there somewhere/someone you can tell me? ’
He walks on / talks on, doesn’t look back / black.
He pretends he can’t hear / hurt her
Starts to whistle as he crosses the street
Seems embarrassed to be there / here
Oh think twice / tight, it’s another / older day for
You and me in paradise
Oh think twice, it’s just another day for you,
You and me in paradise

She calls out / cries out to the man
on the street / on a street
He can see she’s been crying / trying
She’s got blisters / bitten on the soles of her
feet / face
Can’t walk but she’s trying / crying
Oh think twice...
Oh lord, is there something / nothing more anybody
can do
Oh lord, there must be something / nothing you can
say / play
You can tell/sell from the lines / lights on her
face / feet
You can see that she’s been there / here

Probably been moved on from every place / memory
place
’cos she didn’t fit / sit in there……….. Oh think
twice...